(verse 1: e40)All we want is the moneyThe mozzarella galbaniI got more guns than the armyCan't let no bitch nigga harm meI got that purple like barneyI got two bitches that's hornyThey say they niggas is cornyThey never there and they lonelyThey bought a bottle of 'tronyAnd now they ready to blow meIf you know me you owe meThat's what i told her for sho'I'm a mac just like obieMe and my cronies and broniesRollies and stogies stay with the fifties and fortiesThat's us if you smell smokeCookies the antidotePuffing that rope-a-dopeMy partner's they kinfolkThey rap and they sell cokeBust ya head like a cantaloupeIn the summer a peacoatMy iphone is jailbrokeLeaning like the tower of pisaPromethazinaSweatin' like we under a heaterIt's hot in hereAll them suckers that's talking crazyThey not in hereNever tell my right ear what my left ear hear

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(verse 2: danny brown)I'm up before the sun up to work it beyond ya'I break it in pieces and tell your auntie to run upShooters keep guns up, snitches get tounges cutTalk to the peoples, and get your daughters and sons (tucked?)I'm up in the chevy, we bangin blow job bettyI just whip up a 80, so hit my phone when you're readyTurkey bag of the loud, we ain't fuckin with reggieTrump the trailer with pounds and touchdown out the (jevy?)So c'mon! about to hit another lick'bout a 150 bucks, for that tax on every zipGirl, i got bottles of that lean, tax on every sipCause they got the qualitest and i got the actavisSo im rollin' (rollin'), thizzin' off that mollyStuntin' (stuntin'), no one has another kindMy big homie e-40 put me on the carlos rossiI stay younger than the muscleGot the gang from charlie hustle

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(verse 3: schoolboy q)Pockets will advance, clear the roomIf they bitchin' with the shit, than your boy don't approveSee, hennessy, bacardi turns the partyBackwoods pre-rolled, club get foggyNiggas mean muggin', well leap then froggyThough i see why you mad, her ass applaudingThat's your bitch, she flip like dolphinsWe gon' work out and bounce the bed springsNo credit cards, just debit and large cashAnd a real big bag, smell like a forestI used to sell weight 'til gastric bypassPass with a mac that smack your car glassAddicted to ballin', no timbs, ate wheatiesLearn from (?) he taught big grittyKing east bay, e-40, boss leanyMoney all there, your money houdini